Doberman Domination
In case you've read New Town, New Friends https://www.sofurry.com/view/2189273 and were wondering, yes, this is the same Doberman from the bar at the beginning. I hadn't initially intended to expand on him, but then I couldn't get him out of my head. I haven't decided if it's the same human though, as you will see this Doberman plays the field! I know this story comes across at the beginning with a strong rapey vibe, but don't worry, things become consensual in the end. Mostly... Previously I've been writing from a first person prospective, but decided to try changing things up a bit. Hope you enjoy it!
The music blared loudly as Tyler leaned back in his booth in the corner of the club, his muscular arms draped across the back of the seat. Tyler scanned the patrons of The Cuddle Room, a gay club where humans came to hook up with anthros, and vice versa. Tyler was looking for a specific type of person. In particular, he was after first timers. Most first timers were extremely shy, and something about that really turned Tyler on tremendously. Just then, he spotted just the type he was looking for. A short skinny man wandered the edge of the dancefloor, looking like a deer in headlights. The man nervously clutched a drink to his chest as he watched the gyrating bodies on the dance floor, looking completely unsure of himself. As the man passed closer to Tyler's table, Tyler whistled loudly to catch the man's attention. The man jumped and turned in surprise at the loud whistle, then his jaw dropped open when he saw Tyler. Tyler grinned as the man gaped at him. The man's eyes looked up and down Tyler's hugely muscular Doberman body. Tyler was wearing a thin strapped tank top to show off his black and tan muscular pecs, and as the man watched, he flexed them to show off. Tyler slid an arm off the backrest of the booth and beckoned the man over. Shyly, the man approached, practically paralyzed with uncertainty that this giant of a dog had seemed to have taken an interest in him. Tyler's nostrils flared as he took in the man's scent, he reeked of both fear and arousal. Just the way Tyler liked them.
“Hey there" Tyler friendly greeted the man in his deep voice. “How would you like to keep me company?" Tyler patted a spot on the padded bench next to him in invitation. The man glanced around, still hardly believing that this incredibly handsome Doberman would show any interest in him. After a brief moment of internal conflict, the man finally approached and took a seat next to Tyler. The man hadn't quite grasped just how massive Tyler was until he sat down next to him, and had to crane his neck to meet Tyler's gaze. Tyler was just over 7ft tall, and the man was only about 5’7". Tyler towered over him, and now that the man was sitting, Tyler's height almost seemed menacing. Before the man could change his mind and retreat, Tyler dropped a meaty arm around the man's shoulders, and slid him towards him so that their thighs were pressed firmly against each other. The man gasped at the feel of Tyler's tree trunk of a thigh pressed against his. Both of them were wearing shorts, and the man loved the feeling of Tyler's short soft fur that brushed against his leg, and the heavy arm draped across his shoulders. The man was speechless at the situation he found himself in. Tyler knew the effect he could have on people, especially first timers, and attempted to prod the man into conversation.
"My name's Tyler, what's yours?" Tyler asked the man nestled in the crook of his arm. Tyler gave the man's arm an encouraging squeeze.
“Uh, I'm Craig" Craig was still extremely unsure of himself. “It's very nice to meet you Tyler." Tyler's grin grew wider at Craig's uncertainty, and he rubbed his hand up and down Craig's arm, and slid his other arm off of the armrest and reached over and began lightly rubbing Craig's chest with his massive hand, giving a playful tweak to a nipple through Craig's shirt. Tyler leaned his muzzle down so that it was practically brushing Craig's ear, his whiskers tickling his cheek. Craig shivered at the feel of Tyler's warm breath washing across the side of his face.
“So Craig…." Tyler whispered seductively in his ear. “What would you like to do?" Tyler's long tongue slid out and slithered along the edge of Craig's ear. Craig moaned quietly at the feel of Tyler's slick tongue. Craig was paralyzed with indecision, things were moving much faster than he could have ever anticipated. Tyler was growing impatient, and took the opportunity to make Craig's mind up for him. Tyler took Craig's head between his huge hands, turning Craig's head to face him, and gave Craig another long, slow lick up the middle of his face. Craig shuddered with pleasure at the feeling of Tyler's tongue. It was so long it practically covered his face from chin to forehead in a single lick. It was also impressively wide. Craig's head was firmly trapped between Tyler's hands as Tyler continued his oral assault on Craig's face. Craig brought his hands up and grasped Tyler's powerful forearms in an attempt to try to regain control of his head, but Tyler was not to be deterred. All Craig could do was cling to the fur of Tyler's arms as the fierce licking continued. Tyler grinned as he ran his tongue repeatedly over Craig's face. Craig's feeble attempt to remove his hands from his face had delighted him immensely.
“Tyler.." Craig sputtered in an attempt to slow down the licking, but was quickly cut off when Tyler took advantage of Craig's open mouth to quickly slip his tongue inside and begin exploring. Craig was powerless to force Tyler's much larger tongue out, his own tongue was pinned to the bottom of his mouth as Tyler's tongue took up residence. Tyler swirled his tongue through Craig's mouth, sliding it over his teeth, and Craig's own much smaller tongue. Tyler's tongue easily reached Craig's throat, and began delving down into it. Craig's eyes bulged at the feeling of Tyler's tongue slithering down his throat, and panicked at his sudden inability to draw a breath. Craig frantically slapped at Tyler's thick forearms, and Tyler took pity on him and withdrew his tongue from Craig's mouth with a loud slurp. Tyler took his hands off Tyler's head, and draped his heavy arm back over his shoulders again, assuring Craig couldn't scramble away. Tyler sighed contentedly and gave his chops a long slow, noisy lick, savoring the taste of Craig's mouth. Once again able to breath, Craig took a few gasping breaths, sweat poured down his face. He grabbed his drink from the table and took a few gulps to help him calm his screaming nerves. Tyler leaned down and gave the side of Craig's face another long slow lick, enjoying the salty taste of his sweat. Tyler's nostrils flared as he once again sampled the combined odors of fear and arousal pouring out of Craig. Weighing the two competing scents in his powerful nose. Tyler determined that arousal was overcoming the fear, and it was time for him to make his move. Tyler placed a hand on Craig's thigh and slowly began rubbing up and down, with a firm squeeze mixed in every few rubs. The scent of arousal grew even stronger, and Tyler observed that the crotch of Craig's shorts were growing noticeably tighter. Things were also growing tighter in Tyler's shorts, he casually reached down and adjusted himself, he could feel the tip of his own cock poking from his sheath.
“Hey Craig, what do you say we get out of here? How would you like to come back to my place?" Tyler asked in a sultry tone. Tyler's lips were practically on Craig's ear again as he extended his invitation. Tyler's tongue darted out and gave another quick teasing lick, and poked inside Craig's ear. Craig shuddered with pleasure at the feel of that tongue that had just dominated him. The erection in his pants was growing painfully tight. This is what he had come here for, wasn't it? Craig asked himself. Tyler wasn't quite the type he had expected he would end up with when he had finally built up the courage to come into The Cuddle Room. Frankly Craig was terrified at the prospect of going to the hulking Doberman's home, but the idea also tantalized him beyond belief. After a fierce internal debate, lust won out. Craig turned his head to face Tyler, whose muzzle was still right next to his face. Drawing on boldness he didn't realize he possessed, Chris reached up and ran his hand along the side of Tyler's sleek muzzle.
“I think going to your place could be fun" Craig told Tyler. An almost sinister grin slowly spread on Tyler's muzzle, and Craig started to have second thoughts, but was too timid to back out now. Tyler pulled Craig closer and locked his lips onto his and once again slid his huge tongue into his mouth, but only briefly this time. Craig was both glad and disappointed, because the feel of that tongue was becoming addictive.
“Well, what are we waiting for?" Tyler asked then shooed Craig out of the booth so he could slide himself out. The padded booth bench groaned in relief as Tyler hoisted his massive frame from it. Craig looked up at the Doberman that towered over him and once again wondered what he was getting himself into. Tyler slung his arm around Craig's shoulders again, almost possessively, and led him out of the club. Just down the street from the club was a taxi stand, and Tyler led Craig to a waiting taxi and bundled him into the back.
“Heritage building please" Tyler told the driver. The driver nodded and started driving them toward their destination. Tyler turned his attention back to Craig, who seemed to be trying not to shiver, but was failing miserably as Tyler's strong arm held him tightly to his side. Tyler debated another assault on Craig's face and mouth with his tongue, but decided against it for now. It was a short ride back to Tyler's place, and it would give Craig a chance to catch his breath for what was coming next. Tyler grinned sinisterly, his pointed teeth gleamed in the passing street lights. Tyler's cock stirred in its sheath in anticipation of what was to come. If Craig had happened to look up and seen Tyler's face right then, fear would have definitely won out over arousal.
In just a few moments, they arrived. Tyler paid the driver, and offered his hand to Craig to help him up from the cab. Craig thanked him and smiled uncertainly as his hand was engulfed by Tyler's. Doubts began to creep into his mind again, but he felt he had gone beyond the point of no return. Craig's hand remained trapped in Tyler's as he led him into the building. Tyler took them into the elevator, and pushed the button for the third floor. The elevator hummed quietly as it rose to their floor. Craig's hand began to grow sweaty in Tyler's firm, warm grip. The elevator opened, and Tyler led Craig to apartment 304. Tyler finally released Craig's hand, and fumbled in his pocket for his keys. A violent shiver shook Craig again, his heart pounded, was this really a good idea? Craig almost debated making a break for it, but as the thought was crossing his mind, the door lock clicked open, and Tyler placed his hand on Craig's back and guided him into the apartment. Tyler reached over and flipped on a light switch. Craig's uncertainty was briefly forgotten when he saw Tyler's apartment. Craig had been half expecting he was being brought back to a messy bachelor pad, but Tyler's apartment was immaculately clean, with nice, neatly arranged furniture. Craig was so distracted as he looked over Tyler's apartment, he didn't notice the sound of the deadbolt clicking back into place.
“Wow, what a great place!" Craig exclaimed. Tyler smiled at the compliment and clapped him on the back.
“Thanks, I appreciate it" Tyler replied. Tyler's hand returned to Craig's shoulder and guided him to the back of the apartment, and through the door to Tyler's bedroom. Tyler flipped on the light switch to reveal a neat and tidy bedroom, the space was mostly dominated by a king size bed. Craig was surprised how high the bed was, but assumed it was because Tyler was so tall. In reality, the height lined up perfectly with Tyler's groin level, as Craig would learn soon enough. As Craig inspected Tyler's bedroom, Tyler took the opportunity to quickly remove his tank top, and quickly slid off his shorts and dropped them to the floor. The sound of Tyler's clothes hitting the floor startled Craig momentarily and he turned to find Tyler was completely naked. Craig's jaw dropped and his eyes widened as he took in the shiny black and tan fur covered muscles that adorned Tyler's body. His eyes were drawn like a magnet to the large, plump sheath, where the spade shaped tip of Tyler's cock was just beginning to peek out. Tyler grinned down at Craig, and reached over and took Craig's hand and pressed it to his abdomen. Craig was both fascinated and immensely turned on as he slowly ran his hands over the incredibly soft, short fur that covered the unyielding muscles beneath.
“Wow, you must live at the gym!" Craig laughed nervously, as his hands continued exploring Tyler's muscles. Tyler's grin grew wider, he enjoyed the feeling of Craig's hands on him. Tyler watched as Craig's hands slid eagerly across his rock hard pecs and abs, but as his hands ventured lower, he hesitated and pulled them back. Craig looked up at Tyler, with a questioning expression on his face. Tyler knew exactly what he wanted, and nodded his permission. Almost shyly, Craig's hands returned to Tyler's abs, then moved down to explore the large velvety sheath. Craig gently squeezed and rubbed the sheath, and his confidence grew when Tyler grunted with pleasure as his cock extended even further from its sheath. After exploring the sheath thoroughly, Craig mustered up the courage to actually slide his hand along Tyler's thick, slick cock. As Craig stroked Tyler's cock, he was amazed to see even more of it continued to slide from the sheath. There had to have been at least 8inches of slick, pulsing flesh in his hand. With a soft popping sound, Tyler's massive knot freed itself from his sheath. Craig curiously slid his hand down to feel over the baseball sized knot. All of Chris's attention on his genitals caused Tyler to begin panting lightly.
“Maybe you would be more comfortable without those clothes" Tyler suggested to Craig, but Tyler's tone made it sound more like a command than a suggestion. Craig hesitantly pulled his hands away from Tyler's irresistible genitals, and began fumbling with his shirt. As Craig worked on removing his shirt, Tyler dropped to one knee and rapidly began unbuckling Craig's belt, and pulling down his shorts and underwear. Craig finally managed to get his shirt off, then gasped when he felt Tyler's cold nose suddenly press firmly against his groin, and take a deep sniff. During his exploration of Tyler's body, Craig had become fully erect, though his own cock was tiny in comparison to Tyler's. Tyler's long tongue snaked out and took a long slow lick from Craig's taint, across his balls and delved into the crevice between his balls and leg. Tyler took another deep sniff of Craig's crotch, intoxicated by the scent of his arousal. Before Craig realized what was happening, Tyler had grasped him by the hips, lifted him off his feet and plopped him onto the bed directly behind him. Tyler took Craig's legs and hoisted them up in the air, holding them together at the ankles with one huge hand. Craig struggled briefly at first, confused by this unexpected turn of events. Then he felt Tyler's cold nose again, this time buried beneath his nut sack. Tyler took another long snuffling whiff, then exhaled a blast of warm air over Craig's crotch. Craig shivered as he felt Tyler's warm tongue slide against his tailbone, through his asscheeks and across the bottom of his balls. After a few exploratory licks, Tyler wasted no time in getting right down to business. Craig instinctively tried to clench himself tightly as he felt Tyler's tongue prodding against his asshole, but his clenching was no match for Tyler's powerful tongue. Craig gasped as Tyler's long wide tongue easily punched through his resistance, and buried itself deep inside him. Tyler growled lustily as he got to work, slathering Craig's insides with his warm drool. Craig tightly gripped the blankets on Tyler's bed, bunching them up as Tyler's tongue twisted and burrowed into him as deeply as it could. With a shuddering moan, Craig's load abruptly burst across his groin and belly. Tyler smirked between Craig's asscheeks as he caught the strong odor of Craig's semen, then refocused on loosening up and lubricating Craig for what was to come. Slowly, almost torturously, Tyler withdrew his long tongue from within Craig's backside with a noisy slurp. Tyler's tongue swiped across his chops as he stood up and looked down at Craig, who was still shuddering from his orgasm. The blankets on the bed were a disheveled mess from Craig's thrashing and gripping them so tightly. Tyler took his cock and flopped it down on Craig's groin, where it laid next to Craig's cock. Tyler's cock was gigantic next to Craig's, the tip reached beyond Craig's navel where it rested on his stomach. Craig lifted his head, shocked at the saw the actual size difference between them. Tyler's cock gave a light twitch.
“I got you nice and loosened up and lubed. Hope you're ready" Tyler told Craig, implying that even if he wasn't ready, it didn't matter. Tyler ran his finger down the length of his cock, then up Craig' cock, collecting a dollop of Craig's semen on the tip of his finger. Craig's cock twitched at the feeling of Tyler's furred finger. Tyler brought the finger to his muzzle and his long tongue reached out and wrapped around it, cleaning the semen from it. Tyler licked his chops again.
“Not bad" Tyler remarked thoughtfully. Tyler took his cock in hand, lifting it off Craig's belly and lined it up with his asshole, placing his other hand on Craig's thigh. Craig swallowed loudly in anticipation of what was to come as he felt the spaded tip of Tyler's enormous cock pressed against his asshole. It felt impossibly huge. Craig quivered in a combination of slight fear and anticipation. Tyler didn't make him wait long, and began slowly and steadily sliding himself into Craig, taking his hand from his cock and placing it on Craig's other thigh to keep Craig in place. Tyler's saliva made the passage of his cock into Craig somewhat easier, but Craig still gritted his teeth and his breath hissed noisily at the feeling of Tyler's enormous cock plowing its way into him. Craig had been with a couple guys before, but comparing their cocks to Tyler's was like comparing a string bean to a zucchini. Craig's asshole stretched tightly to accommodate Tyler's cock as it continued to slide into him until Tyler's knot bumped against Craig's asshole. Tyler growled in mild frustration, and began thrusting himself into Craig. Tyler's strong hands held Craig in place as Tyler relentlessly pounded his backside, his knot repeatedly smashing into Craig's abused asshole, Tyler's heavy furry balls slapped loudly against Craig's tailbone. Tyler sighed in disappointment as it became apparent to him that Craig's asshole was not up to the task of stretching enough to accept his knot. Tyler instead slowed his thrusting, focusing on the pleasure he was getting from Craig's incredibly tight ass clamped around his cock. Craig breathed heavily as he was jostled by Tyler's strong thrusting, and balls slapping against him. Craig felt both pain and pleasure, thankfully more of the latter. Tyler leaned down over Craig as he continued thrusting and licked over Craig's sweaty chest, and up into the indentation below Craig's throat where his dripping sweat was pooling, savoring the salty flavor. Craig groaned at the dual sensations of Tyler's cock thrusting roughly into him, and the gentle licking on his chest and throat. Craig's cock spasmed and a second load dribbled onto his groin. Tyler paused his licking as the odor of Craig's second orgasm wafted into his nostrils. Tyler grinned and picked up the pace of his thrusting, and stood up straight again, as he drew closer to his own orgasm. Tyler's tongue lolled from the side of his muzzle and he painted loudly as his thrusting became more aggressive again, his knot once again smashing against Craig. With one final violent thrust and a growl, Tyler gripped Craig's thighs so tightly that Craig squirmed in slight discomfort at how tightly Tyler's hands gripped him. Tyler's load sprayed forcefully through Craig's insides, causing him to moan at the feel of Tyler's hot cum filling him. Tyler leaned over Craig again, and gave him a long lick across his face, then slipped his tongue in his mouth briefly before pulling away. Tyler reached down under the bed and pulled out a ratty looking towel. Tyler briefly lifted it to his nose, sniffing deeply. The smells of previous sexual conquests that permeated the fibers filled his nose, and he shuddered with pleasure at the combined scents. Tyler slipped the towel under Craig's backside, then slowly pulled his cock out of him. Craig sighed as Tyler's immense cock slipped out of him, both relieved and disappointed that it was out. Semen poured from his gaping hole, which pooled on the towel beneath him, adding his own unique scent to the others collected in it. Tyler crouched down, and began licking at Craig's abused asshole. Tyler's tongue slid inside easily, Craig's hole still gaping from Tyler's cock. Craig sighed with pleasure at the feel of the large soft tongue as it soothed his insides. Tyler gently yet eagerly licked all he could reach with his long tongue, getting into every nook and cranny he could find, slurping up his own semen. After cleaning every drop he could, he wiped his cock on the edge of the towel, then flopped down on the bed next to Craig. Tyler leaned on his side, hand on his cheek, watching Craig take deep shuddering breaths while he continued to sweat profusely. Tyler ran his finger across a patch of sweat on Craig' chest, brought it to his muzzle and licked it off his finger.
“First time with an anthro?" Tyler asked, with a mischievous grin.
“Yea, but hopefully not the last!" Craig gasped, finally catching his breath. Tyler chuckled, and reached over and ran his hand down Craig's side.
“Don't worry, it's not the last time, the nights still young!" Tyler replied, then chuckled as Craig's eyes bulged at the implications of what Tyler had just said sunk in. Tyler slowly rolled over and onto Craig, snaking his arms around him and pinning him beneath his massive frame as he roughly mashed his lips against Craig's. Tyler's tongue once again bullied its way into Craig's mouth. All Craig could do was weakly wrap his arms around Tyler's thick neck and wonder just what he had gotten himself into as the lewd squelching sounds of Tyler's tongue on his body filled the air.